#wandasbb

“Are you kidding me?” Natasha exclaims, clearly annoyed, “Y/N, I swear if you don’t go in there I will go there myself, drag you out of the car and throw you into her arms.” you hear a thud and smile at how frustrated your best friend sounds.

“What if she doesn’t like me?” you sigh and rest your head on your steering wheel. “You said yourself, ‘she’s very attractive’ that scares me!” you grunt.

“And you know what? I told her, ‘she’s very attractive’ you both are so hot, a perfect match. I’m never wrong and you know this.” Natasha says proudly. “Now go inside, you’re two minutes late.”

“I’m already messing up.” you whine and grab your phone, taking it off of speaker and putting it up to your ear.

“Listen, you deserve this. She’s a good friend of mine, she’s beautiful and very kind. You need to invade your mind with someone else, trust me you’ll really like her, not just because she’s hot but she’s amazing as well.” Natasha laughs.

“Hey, stop gushing over my blind date.” You tease with a nervous laugh and Natasha laughs as well.

“Go, she texted me saying she's sitting at table four, in a floral dress. Call me after and tell me how it went.”

You nod and whisper a ‘bye’ before hanging up. A deep breath in and you get out of your car.

You walk into the restaurant, eyes scanning the small room, you see many people but not a table four and no woman in a floral dress. A hostess comes up to you, after a quick exchange of words you’re following her outside to the outdoor dining area.

It’s beautiful, with various plants and lights, truly beautiful. But nothing compares to the woman in a floral dress sitting at table four.

You walk up to the table, your eyes glued to the woman because you couldn't you look at anything else,

“Y/N?” the sweetest voice calls out and you nod. “Hi.” Wanda smiles wide as she stands, pushing the chair beside her out from under the table for you.

“Hi, Wanda.” You smile and the two of you freeze a bit not knowing how to greet each other. Wanda gently squeezes your elbow and you do the same, bumping hands as you both take a seat.

“How are you?” the brunette asks, her fingers fidgeting with a napkin that was crumbled on one corner, very clear that she was nervous too.

“I’m good, thank you. How are you?” you clear your throat.

“I’m great!” the smile doesn’t leave her face, “I ordered you a cup of water, I hope that’s alright.” she points to the glass in front of you with her pinkie.

“That's perfect, yeah, I love water.” you grab the cup and pray that she can’t notice your shaking as you take a sip.

“I do too.” she giggles, closing her eyes for a second and tilting her head upwards.

Once she opens her eyes back up, you connect eye contact with her. They had to be the most beautiful eyes you’ve ever seen.

“You’re very beautiful.” you blurt out and feel your heart skip a beat as she looks down at her fingers, the napkin now in multiple pieces.

“So are you.” She looks back up, “Nat said you’re very attractive and she’s very correct.” Wanda doesn’t think her smile will ever leave her face.

“She said the same thing about you, she’s never wrong.” You shake your head with a smile and run your finger on the cold glass of water. Wanda giggles, shaking her head in agreement.

Small talk turns into conversation between the two of you. Not a minute of silence is shared between topics, Wanda was everything you had wanted in a partner. She is so sweet, so kind, loves animals, is a homebody, quite the artist, everything about her was everything you loves. You couldn’t help but admire every movement she did, her nose scrunching up when she giggles, her fingers tearing up the napkin into tiny pieces, her lips were never without a smile. Hearing small bits of her past and her future dreams were so entertaining.

And that accent, that beautiful accent. It would become weaker at some points but you couldn't help yourself and you had to compliment her for it. "Thank you so much, Y/N." She pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear and leaned into her hand, clearly blushing.

How did Natasha not tell you about her sooner?

~

“Well, I really enjoyed this.” Wanda says sweetly as she walks beside you towards her car.

“So did I, Wanda.”

Once the two of you reach her car, she quickly opens it, throws her purse onto the passenger seat and closes the door. She leans back on the car and looks up at you.

You stand across from her, about two feet away. “I’d really like to see you again, if you’d like.”

Wanda bites her bottom lip and nods, “I’d love to.” a small smile forms on her lips as she looks up at you. “Can I have your phone number? so we’re not talking through Natasha.” she giggles.

“Oh yeah! definitely.” you laugh and take your phone out of your back pocket, “here, you can put your number in.” You make a new contact and hand your phone over. Wanda grabs it and puts her information in, she gives her phone a quick call and returns your phone to you. “Perfect.” you smile and put your phone away again.

The two of you just admire each other for a minute, the dim light of the light post beside her car making her look even more beautiful, her eyes had a golden glow to them.

“Well, I hope you have a good night Y/N.” Wanda quietly says, her eyes glancing to your lips for half a second.

“I hope you have an amazing night, Wanda.” You lean forward and wrap your arms around her in a quick but gentle hug.

Once the two of you part, Wanda stays in your arms. This time she had the sweetest smile you’ve ever seen. Her lips slightly pursed as she looks at yours and you lean the small way down, gently pushing your lips to hers.

Wanda let out a gentle sigh at the sweet kiss. It was quick, light, but magical. “Text me when you get home safe.” Wanda slowly let you go. You nod.

“You text me too, please. Let me get that for you.” You quickly open the car door for her and she whispers a ‘Thank you.’ before getting into her car.

You walk over to yours and sit in it, looking at Wanda's car through your rear view mirror. Her right hand gripped onto the steering wheel, the other hand was gently grazing her lips as she smiled, closing her eyes.

The butterflies in your stomach bursting with excitement watching the sweet moment. You watch as she drives off.

~

Once you get home, you take your phone out and see the message waiting for you.

‘I’m home, thank you for tonight <3 Natasha should’ve told me about you sooner.”

You smile wide, and just as you’re about to type your reply, you get multiple messages, this time from Natasha:

‘Y/N SHE LIKES YOU SO MUCH OMG!’

‘SHE CALLED ME TO TELL ME ABOUT THE DATE’

‘YOU GUYS KISSED????????’

‘YOURE GOING ON ANOTHER ONE??’

‘MAN, IM A MASTER MATCHMAKER, ILL CALL YOU WHEN WE HANG YP IM SO HAPPY!”